Okay, it seems this Stirring the Wild thing is starting to turn into its own little photo series. My intention was just to hang 20 copies or so of my photo poem, not to take new photos (or write a new poem), but I guess that’s not what nature has in mind for me. So I’m just gonna’ trust the journey and see where it takes us. Besides, wisteria will only be blooming a little while longer so there’s an end in sight. Or perhaps a new beginning . . .